After the foxes

Posted on December 27, 2023 by Rex Tyler

Was it the red coats
Or was it the devil
Those arses in tight pants
With whips in their hand
Tall Ho Joe let’s chase the life out of them
Some hungry vixen with children to feed
Out in the forest a gut full of sherry
Killers in soft saddle it’s them indeed.
Hounds at the ready gasping and yelping

About Rex Tyler

I love animals. I enjoy writing poetry and delivering speeches.I like to mentor people who need help in preparing speeches and evaluations.I enjoy travel although it is much harder for me these days.I so enjoyed the Andes Mountains and Volcanoes and the Quichua people who live and thrive there.I have lots of friends around the world.
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